Chapter 105: Mo Donghe's Death
And just when Mu Chengfeng was arguing with the demon spirit, a great thing happened in Mo Wencheng. The mayor's son was assassinated!
Although Mo Donghe usually bullies men and women and does not know how to do it, if you want to say who really dares to kill him, I am afraid that few people have the courage to do so.
He is Mo Wen's only son, and even if he is not angry, he will not let others kill him. And the man seemed to know that Mo Donghe was Mo Wen's son, so he also provocatively hung Mo Donghe's head on the door of the city hall.
After the appearance of the clown, another amazing guy appeared in the small city of Mowen. The two of them are like snakes lurking in the shadows, ready to show their fangs and take people's lives at any time.
Even though productivity is low, the city hall is full of white silk at this time, and a sad and solemn atmosphere fills the entire city hall. Mo Wen sat on the ground in a daze, leaning on his son's coffin. He hadn't eaten or drunk for two days.
There was a light snow in the sky again, but the incense and candles that had been lit had long since been extinguished. The ashes fell to the ground, and they were no longer visible except for the wind.
The sorrow of the world is nothing more than the white-haired person sending the black-haired person.
The people around him have been dismissed by Mo Wen, and he wants to be alone for a few more days with his son.
A wrinkled face clings to the coffin, "It's Daddy I'm sorry for you, Daddy, Daddy still wants to hug you again......"
Tears poured out of the corners of his eyes again, and his hands were no longer strong at this time, and he slid off the coffin weakly.
"It's your dad who is useless!"
The head slammed into the ground, and Mo Wen hammered himself hard with his fist: "Dad can't protect you." β
Gray snowflakes fell on Mo Wen's body, and then turned into icy cold water.
For two days, Morwen had forgotten how many tears he had left. But he won't forget that taste, it's salty and bitter, and it's spicy when it flows into the mouth.
Two days ago, Mo Wen was a middle-aged man, and two days later he has become an old man with dry white hair.
"Lord Mayor, it's time to lift the coffin." The female secretary squatted next to Mo Wen and called him softly, her eyes flushed. She knew that the mayor in his prime was also dead.
"The coffin is up!"
The funeral procession was ready, and the coffin bearer had been waiting outside the courtyard for a long time.
The female secretary beckoned the person who lifted the coffin in, but was waved back by Mo Wen.
"Go down, all of you. My son, I'll carry it myself! β
"Lift the coffinβ"
Carrying his son's coffin, Mo Wen's rickety figure gradually drowned in the increasingly rapid wind and snow.
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There was not a single person in the long streets, and most of them quietly looked out through the cracks in the doors and windows. Mo Donghe's death is a big deal, but few people dare to mention it in front of people. Because of his broken mouth, he was contaminated with the scourge of killing, which is quite an uneconomical deal.
The two deans appeared at the city gate with a few mentors: "We are also here to see off Ling Gongzi." β
Mo Wen glanced at it and nodded, did not speak, and continued to walk towards the depths of the wind and snow with the coffin on his back. Until Old Man Lu opened his mouth and said: "It was the rat guard of the zodiac who killed Ling Lang, ranking seventh." β
A condensed killing intent rolled up a wave that shook the sky: "Is this true?" β
Old man Lu nodded affirmatively.
"Zodiac? I, Mo Wen, and your zodiac are not together! β
The flying sand and gravel exploded everywhere, and Guna and other mentors could only raise their arms to prevent these flying sand and gravel from hurting their heads and faces, is this the strength of being the mayor of a city?
And Rat Qi, who had been following the whole process of the incident from a distance, sneered disdainfully: "When I take that step, I will kill you." β
"Are you all so arrogant?" A shadow wearing a fox mask silently appeared next to Rat Seven.
This sudden startle caused Rat Qi to immediately draw his dagger and swing it, only to be easily bounced away by the man with one finger.
Seeing this fox mask, Rat Qi suddenly thought of a long-standing figure - the fox.
"Your Excellency is a fox with a thousand faces?"
"It doesn't matter if it's yes or no, I'm only interested in your big rats, you rat cubs are really not interesting. Oh, by the way, go back and bring a message to your big rat, he owes me something yet. β
The voice coming from under the mask seemed to be close and far like a man and not a man, and Rat Qi knew that it must be a falsetto. "Yes. I will remember what my lord said, and I will report it to the chief immediately. β
"That's the best."
Looking at the distant Rat Qi, the face under the mask evoked an unknown smile, I didn't expect that there would be so many interesting things in the small Mowen City. Those two people also seemed to have spent a lot of time in Mowen City back then. Interesting! It's so much fun!
"It's snowing so hard, do we still want to go, master?" It was extremely difficult to walk through the wilderness in the wind and snow. At this time, the demon spirit was comfortably shrunk into a ball and burrowed into the arms of the white sparrow, this mother was soft and glutinous, and spoke politely and nicely.
"No, the snow is too big, we have to find a place to shelter from the snow!"
"What are you looking for!" Yu Lan glanced at Mu Chengfeng: "You just dig one." β
Helplessly, Mu Chengfeng became a coolie again, and in less than half an hour, an underground cave that was windproof, snowproof, and warm was dug up, except for a little dampness, it was OK in all other aspects.
Pity! Mu Chengfeng, who ate the fruit, still failed to break through, of course, this is not a failure, but simply because after repairing the hole in the soul, the container has become larger! The patching of spiritual loopholes has brought many benefits to Mu Chengfeng, but the same benefits are not gratuitous, but more needs to be filled.
When he thought that he had eaten the fruit and had not yet advanced and had to repay the high amount of arrears, he felt that his life was gloomy and his future was bleak.
"Didn't you say that you can be promoted if you eat the fruit?"
Chirp Chirp β
The demon spirit hummed left and hummed right: Others have already advanced after eating, congratulations, you are not human!
It seems that he can only find another opportunity, but at this time, Mu Chengfeng feels that he has found a new world in the world of the D-rank, maybe he can go back and try a trilogy battle with the badger?
If he becomes the first person in human history to kill the Primordial Demon Beast, wouldn't it be a great fame and a pen and ink to remember me?
With such self-comfort, Mu Chengfeng's mood is much better.
"Bastard Mu rides the wind and lights the lamp! It's so dark inside. β
After urging Mu Chengfeng to light the lamp, the double ponytail immediately took out the poker from his pocket: "Come on, come on, let's start, play cards and play cards!" β
"Grab the landlord!"
"Don't rob!"
"Don't rob!"
What the heck? Even the white sparrows? Looking at the girls who were playing cards happily, Mu Chengfeng wanted to buy a piece of tofu and died. Is playing cards that fun?
The next fairy is coming! The demon held up a small sign and wrote.